Of a day when I'm better
I am still thinking
Of the reason I'm bitter
It all comes to nothing
Really? Again I wonder
Truly there must be something
Under all this thunder
Wondrous singing
From a wondrous writer
Joy and hope, will it bring?
It seems there is no answer
Time to do something
Time to quit being a quitter
Time to rise for changing
Time to enter the Winner
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